Time.

August 30, 2020

Higher and higher

we go

looking down

dont do it

they say

its almost time

they never understood

itll be okay

they say

but it never is

times almost up

I care

they say

but words are just words

they dont mean anything

time to say goodbye

but its okay

we all have to go some day right?

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